[Blade is at least in his right mind this time, unlike the first day they arrived. Still, he's there to support Waver and make sure he doesn't fall down and hurt himself somehow again.]

You say that, but you're mincing. Sit down. I'll grab your number.

[He doesn't let go of the other man until he's in a chair. Then he goes to the machine to do just that—off a ticket stub and then offering it to Waver.]

No one's number has been called yet. Maybe it doesn't mean anything.

... You work with Dan Heng, don't you?